@bloodspillage //
Satan wouldn’t bother to interrogate him given he already looks as though he’s been through enough, besides he could honestly care less about whatever reason this individual has for stalking the wrathful sin. No one messes with anyone on his turf, nobody. He gave a nod as his smile would soon fade, the tail being still wrapped around the other’s waist as his arrow tip would gently rub/pat him on the back before he’d soon let go. “Want to get your mind off things by telling me another cow fact of yours??” He offers with a light, half smile returning to his face. Dimly lit eyes of fiery blaze that would soften up after he’d push aside the anger that resides in him from this notion. As for this scumbag mobster, loan shark he’ll find himself face to face with the God of Hell.